Monday, November 13, 2006
I've been housing all this doubt and insecurity andI've been locked inside that house all the while you hold the key andI've been dying to get out and that might be the death of me&even though, there's no way in knowing where to go, promise I'm going because I've gotta get outta here I'm stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistakeI've gotta get outta here &I'm begging You, I'm begging You, I'm begging You to be my escape.I fought You for so longI should have let You inOh how we regret those things we do&all I was trying to do was save my own skinBut so were YouSo were You
{12:01 PM}